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"What's going on? Why does this young man look so familiar?" Long Batian looked at the young man, and he was confused. But before he had time to figure it out, things had already reached a critical juncture.

"What kind of magic was that you just used?" Ping Wan looked at the pale-faced Long Batian with concern. Although the shadow was only for a moment, she still captured it keenly.

Long Batian smiled and declined, saying that he had just used some skills to restore his spiritual power and turned back time. However, after all this, his body became even weaker.

A slight "crackling" sound caught Ping Wan's attention.

"Hey, there is someone hiding here!" She stared in amazement at the door that had just been opened and closed again.

Without any hesitation, Long Batian rushed into the mysterious room. What appeared before him was a lovely girl, who turned out to be Wang Jiayan's precious daughter Xiuying. He was immediately overjoyed.

He gazed at the little girl lovingly and pointed at her firmly: "That's her! Find her soul for me!"

But before he could finish his words, Long Batian's eyes widened in surprise. It turned out that he was slapped by Ping Wan.

"Hey, hey, hey! Are you crazy? Why are you so crazy about a little girl like this? How can I do this to you?"

Xiuying, who was only four years old, was sitting on the bed obediently, neither screaming nor making a fuss. She swung her little legs up and down, and looked at the two adults in front of her as if no one was around.

"Don't dawdle, hurry up..." Long Batian stopped talking and suddenly felt a little at a loss.

"Uncle, could you be a kind person and send me to kindergarten? I miss my teacher Li!" Four-year-old Xiuying spoke in a baby voice.

"Then where is your mother?" Long Batian asked as he walked to her side.

Unexpectedly, Xiuying just shook her head.

"Hey, buddy, let's not bring up this topic!" Long Batian sighed. He knew that he couldn't avoid this question, so he had to face the reality. He bent down and picked up the little girl, then turned to Ping Wan, "One percent is enough! Besides, this matter is beneficial to her and not harmful!"

Looking at the rare serious Long Batian in front of her, Ping Wan stopped complaining.

As Xiuying slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep, Pingwan carefully placed her beautiful fist on her forehead. Soon, the unique figure became clearly visible and turned into beautiful spots of light, which were firmly held in Long Batian's hand.

"What should we do next?" Ping Wan asked, raising her head.

At this time, Long Batian had already made a decision, "Send her to the nursery first! As for Wang Jiayan, let me go and scout out the way! After all, she is Xiuying's biological mother, and we can't let her fall into danger openly."

nursery

Xiuying happily threw herself into Teacher Li's arms, "Xiuying, why are you back? A man who claimed to be your father came here just now!" As she said this, she looked at Long Batian and the other man with curiosity.

"We are Wang Jiayan's friends!" Long Batian explained.

"Dad?" Long Batian was puzzled.

"Yes!" Teacher Li nodded and said that Xiuying's father was going to take her home.

"I won't go! I don't have a father!" Xiuying shook her head and hid behind Teacher Li in fear.

"Didn't you see Wang Jiayan?" Long Batian asked.